we stirred
and startled the bird
standing there in the reeds
and the still of the eddy
legs
a stealth of sticks
head
a gaveled spike
and in that briefest moment
the heron
str etc hed imp oss ibl e wi ngs
feathered gravel grey and unfolding
it grabbed hold of a rope of air
its long neck collapsing perfectly into its body
a fluency of grace and speed that soon saw it well above the water
and shadowing down the sand bars and creek beds
there can be no life without fear
there can be no life without love
don’t forget
to unsettle
the night sky
with your stars